Wolfsheim: Closer Still (1995)

Closer Still

The watery light that mirrors
In your desireable eyes
The way you move your lips
While talking to somebody else
I move a little closer
Just to hear what you say
You speak of loneliness
But here's a soul adoring you

Here's a soul adoring you

It's a wounded heart
It breaks into
And in its pain
It sings for you
It's a wounded heart
That feels afraid
Moves closer still
Fulfills its fate

It's a wounded heart
It breaks into
And in its pain
It sings for you
It's a wounded heart
That feels afraid
Moves closer still
Fulfills its fate

Your freedom's poverty
That you do not recognize
The way you stalk the night
While talking to somebody else
I move a little closer
Just to know who you are
A slightly glowing ember
I'm the breeze igniting you

It's a wounded heart
It breaks into
And in its pain
It sings for you
It's a wounded heart
That feels afraid
Moves closer still
Fulfills its fate


Now I Fall

Sometimes I can't fall asleep
You lie beside me and I weep
Dancing shadows on the wall
Once you caught me... now I fall

Sometimes I feel love and trust
Turn to anger and disgust
Crawling darkness in between
No light in reach... no silver sheen

Sometimes I feel so ashamed
To be mercilessly framed
Idle hands and eyes that stare
But no escape that I would dare

Love and trust
Anger and disgust
Crawling darkness in between
No light in reach... no silver sheen

So ashamed
Mercilessly framed
Idle hands and eyes that stare
But no escape that I would dare

Pain increasing every day
No truth left I won't betray
One day our way leads to an end
Why do I cry? I understand

That it's too late for me to go
I should have left you years ago
Beyond this point of no return
Hatred's flame will ever burn

Every day
I won't betray
One day our way leads to an end
Why do I cry? I understand

Too late for me to go
Should have left you years ago
Beyond this point of no return
Hatred's flame will ever burn

Dancing shadows on the wall
Once you caught me... now I fall
Crawling darkness in between
No light in reach... no silver sheen